I watched as Dexter pulled on his chains. His skin burned as he pulled. I could tell that he was attempting to shift. It took him all of ten seconds to realize that his Lycan side was being suppressed.
"Not such a great feeling. Feeling lost, helpless while your lycan has disappeared from you all together and you are now no better than a human. You can thank Miranda for that." I grinned.
I watched as he turned to look at Miranda and she grinned at him. Her hand flicked and he hollered out in pain.
"Stop, please, stop." He begged.
I clicked my tongue and let out a laugh. "Really, already begging? How weak are you, Dexter?"
"Avalynn, stop. All I wanted was you." He told me.
"Me? That's it? So what was everything else? You murdered the King. You slaughtered an entire pack, with the ex
